Friday, March 7, 2014

My blogging efforts of late have been pathetic. But, to cut
to the chase, I feel I need to update those curious on the details of my
continued quest to work in Norway as a midwife. I apologize if this seems
really disjointed (and not at all funny). I have written it several times over in the last few weeks
as information evolves.

In mid-February (2014), I posted on Facebook that my final appeal
for a nursing license had been denied. At that time, I thought that was true,
and believed it was as black and white as “go start your education over again”.
The actual decision, which we learned a few days later once it finally arrived
in the mail, was that I must repeat 6 months of clinical training in
geriatrics, home health care and psychiatric nursing. Then I can be authorized
as a nurse. Then I must work for one year as a nurse in Norway. Then I can re-apply for the fourth time as a
midwife. . . wait 6 months for a decision. . . perhaps need to appeal. . .
.perhaps need to re-train 6-12 months, as was once originally recommended. . .
and then 2-3 years down the road I might be
able to work as a midwife. But, no guarantee. ‘Cause I’m not going to get that
answer for another 1.5 years.

In May 2012, the appeals board had upheld the recommendationof SAK (the Norwegian authorization board) that I begin my entire nursing
education from the beginning. They suggested I contact a nursing school and
that perhaps I could get credit for a few of my American nursing courses.

That’s what we did. And what we found when contacting
Norwegian nursing schools and nursing educators is that they were
overwhelmingly supportive of my education and, after doing thorough reviews of
my coursework and job experience, maintained that I did not need to repeat any nursing education.

By September of 2013, with the help of an attorney, we finally
managed to send in the following information to the appeals board, demanding
that they do what is essentially an appeal of the original appeal (an omgjøringsbejæring), something that we
didn’t know was an option until we actually spoke with an attorney.

*A four-page letter from a former dean of a local nursing
program that explains how the number of credit hours I have earned as a nursing
student in the United States actually exceeds the Norwegian hours. She points
out that although I have fewer clinical hours than Norwegian, my 12 years of
work experience can compensate for this.

*A letter from a third nursing college educator, stating
that he agreed with the other two evaluations, and recommends that I become
authorized as a nurse.

*A letter from a midwife who started the first and only master’s
degree program for midwives in Norway, (of note: I have my master’s degree,
nearly all midwifery programs in the US are master’s programs, and many are
becoming doctoral programs), stating that my midwifery education and work
experience is equal to a Norwegian, and she believes I should be authorized as
a nurse and midwife.

*A letter from the regional office of the Norsk
Sykepleierforbund (the Norwegian nurses union/professional organization)
stating that they support my authorization as a nurse and midwife.

*A letter from the Norsk jordmorforening (a second Norwegian
midwife organization/union) supporting my authorization as a nurse and midwife.

In November, we heard that the appeals board would review my
case in December, but they were first sending my paperwork to two new nurse educator/experts to review my
application. They were not given any of the three letters from their fellow
nurse educators to review, contradict, argue against, or agree with. We felt
this was not a fair or complete evaluation, but there was nothing we could do,
even with an attorney helping us out.

A day after the deadline for the new nurse experts to turn
in their evaluations to the appeals board, one of them asked to see the
“reading list” (essentially the syllabi) from my nursing classes at St. Olaf.
This is despite the fact that she had detailed descriptions of every
prerequisite class and every nursing class I took at St. Olaf. Needless to say,
getting ahold of syllabi from 1995-97 was nearly impossible. The nursing
department at St. Olaf bent over backwards trying to locate these, but were
only able to find one

In mid-January we finally received the two reviews from
appeals board’s experts. The first was completely in agreement with our four—that
while Norwegian and American nursing education programs are different in their
approach, if one looks at the entire content and the final result, combined
with a decade of work experience—I should be granted authorization. The second
evaluation—from the nurse educator who wanted the syllabi—focused on the number
of hours that differed in our clinical training, and felt that if I did 24
weeks of supervised clinical training in geriatrics, home-health care and
psychiatric nursing I could be authorized as a nurse.

The appeals board said they could not give any weight to the
four evaluations that we had submitted, as they were “privately engaged” (even
though they were supported by one of their own independent evaluations). And so
they focused entirely on the evaluation that recommended I repeat 24 weeks of
clinical training, and additionally took phrases out of context from the more favorable evaluation and used them to
support the less favorable evaluation.

The TV journalist who originally reported on my case back in November 2012 has been hot on this case. The nurses who wrote the independent
positive evaluation have been interviewed, the midwives in charge of the
midwife organizations and midwife education programs have been interviewed, as
well as some of the members of the appeals board. Our house was full of four
journalists a few days ago—TV journalist, print journalist for the online
version, and two camera people—still and film, interviewing Erik and me, and capturing the darling American children speaking English and Norwegian. But I digress. . . The questions are, how can an
appeals board of lawyers and judges, not one with an educational background, an
only one nurse, feel that they are more qualified to evaluate a foreign nursing
education than 6-10 nursing professionals? And how can they give so much weight
to the most negative evaluation over the other 4-5 that are in agreement with
one another?

Erik and I don't know exactly where this is going. The report will likely air within the next few weeks, and it appears that it will be going national (writing that makes me sick to my stomach). Officially, we don't have any recourse in regards to the appeal aside from a lawsuit, which would cost us somewhere around $18,000 and another 9 months of waiting. That is not going to happen. But, there are enough very angry and powerful nursing professionals out there that, well, who knows what will happen. I am not alone in this fight--these nursing professionals are not fighting for my case alone--there have been dozens of other American-educated nurses turned away because of SAK's inability and unwillingness to recognize and understand the American credit system and acknowledge that there are other countries in the world that can adequately educated a nurse. What this case means for me, and for my fellow RNs. . . .? Only time will tell.

And hopefully not too much time. To say that I am sick of waiting is the understatement of the century. I need a paycheck, like, yesterday. Those lawyer bills aren't going to pay themselves.

Who am I, really?

The Other Players

Erik: my sweet husband, a native Minnesotan with Norwegian ancestry. Lived in Voss and Trondheim, Norway from 1994-1996, and vowed to return. Once a competitive cross-country ski racer, now with a PhD under his belt and behind his name, he found a job that brought us all to Norway. Mission Accomplished.

Greta: our cheery 7 year old daughter, born in New England, moved to Norway at the age of 2.5 years and quickly became bilingual. Never stops drawing or reading, unless I tell her to put it down and pick up her violin.

Henrik: our newest addition, born in Lillehammer in February 2013, but still 100% American blooded and loves Elmo, tractors and cranes.

Tika: our 10 year old, 80lb Weimaraner/Black Lab hunk of a dog, who bravely faced her fears of confined spaces and loud noises and flew across the Atlantic Ocean in a drug-induced haze, and lived to bark about it. Loves tennis balls, long runs in the woods, and these gross dried fish treats we've found here.